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Ay Ay Ay Ay Two step when I walk up in the spot Double G on my belt hold my pants up When I walk I've been making money moves I don't really plan to stop and you think Your shawty loyal she be given up the top Like woah and I came up from the basement Pull up on that boy that choppa finna Give a facelift Looking through my Phone all these shawties looking basic Give a couple months Cuz their looks Be always changing Opp pack We gon put it in the air Saw that boy was in the alley so we Hit him made a spare take a good look At face And then ask if I care we gon take Him out his place if he think that he a player If he talk a lot meet him in the parking lot Draco hold a thirty whip it out and let it Spark a lot grew up in the hood so we Balling At the park a lot saw that boy was Acting Like a corn let the target pop Wait wait why you mad at me Making music for my fans is Something that I'd rather be Doing and pursuing cuz I know That i am naturally not good at academics Imma musician and an athlete Going hard in the paint We gon post up in the rain Got a round in the mag and like fifty In the tank Man this music treat me Good putting Hunnids in the bank how You gonna treat me different boy you Know we not the same Going hard in the paint We gon post up in the rain Got a round in the mag and like fifty In the tank Man this music treat me Good putting Hunnids in the bank how You gonna treat me different boy you Know we Not the same not the same not The same not the same that boy looking Like a lame Like a lame like a lame I'm Not in it for The fame for the fame For the fame I'm just in it for the gain For the gain For the gain we gon hit him In his brain Got him walking on the off beat Jeffrey Dahmer Drilling how he looking Like a zombie They thought I was rapping For a living It's a hobby Heater on my side I burn em like I'm spilling coffee Fah fah hit em with the fah fah Heard his girl latina so we hit her with The cha cha Hot hand we Gon hit his brother in the mata Choppa got a blade we gon got em Like a crop top Two step when I walk Up in the spot Double G on my belt Hold my pants up when I walk I've Been making money moves I don't really plan To stop and you think Your shawty loyal she Be given up the top Like woah and I Came up from the basement Pull up on That boy that choppa finna Give a facelift Looking through My phone all these Shawties looking basic give a couple Months Cuz their looks be always changing
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